Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 1709 His woman, of course he wants to coax her back!

Chapter 1709 His woman, of course he wants to coax her back!
The two stayed for a long time before going back, and then Rong Yan accompanied Lan Xinyue in the courtyard, and Lan Xinyue taught Rong Yan her medical skills.

When night fell, Lan Xinyue said that she wanted to sleep with Rong Yan.

Yi couldn't bear it any longer, and made a voice of protest.

"My lady! I want to sleep with you tonight!"

Lan Xinyue looked at her with cool eyes, and she easily faltered immediately, and said guiltyly.

"Miss, it's because Yan'er has something to do at night and wants to write to Jun Linjiu, it's not that I won't let her sleep with you. We can't delay the husband and wife. Do you think so?" Yi said, winking at Chao Rongyan .

Girl, hurry up and help dad lie!
Rong Yan met her mother's gaze, opened her eyes and said nonsense: "Father is right."

Lan Xinyue didn't say anything more.

Rong Yan taught Yi Yi how to massage Lan Xinyue, pushing away the tendons, and then went back to the room.

After returning, Rong Yan took a shower and lay down on the bed.

When she thought of Peach Blossom Forest, her mother asked her if she wanted to go back to the palace.

She did not speak.

She really didn't think about going back to the palace.

She didn't even think about her future plans.

She took out the letter left by Jun Linjiu from under the pillow, with a dignified look on her face.

She asked Ying Xiu how many of them were today, but she didn't see Jun Linjiu leaving, so he really left in the middle of the night.

Why did you leave without a word in the middle of the night?
Ba Ye jumped onto her shoulder, licked Daughter Hong, then Mao Mao, and said, "Xiao Yanyan, if you want to be a tyrant, you can turn on the online dating monitoring mode."

In this way, it can also get the top daughter red!
"not open."

Rong Yan refused without saying a word, and stuffed the note back into his sleeve.

Eighth Master whimpered.

Xiao Yanyan clearly wanted to be a tyrant, otherwise why would he hide his letter.

A duplicity woman!
That night, Rong Yan dreamed of King's Landing Nine, and in the dream he was lying on the big bed in the Hall of Mental Cultivation covered in blood.

On the second day, Rong Yan woke up profusely with sweat, and after breakfast, she went to Lan Xinyue's room again, where she massaged her legs to get her blood circulating.

Then he studied medicine with Lan Xinyue and Qu Fu, and lived a peaceful and peaceful life.

……

King's Landing.

Jun Linjiu hadn't gone to court for two consecutive days, and directly took sick leave.

The ministers and palace people in the DPRK and China speculated a lot.

At this moment, in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Jun Linjiu was lying on the dragon bed.

Doctor Chen came again to ask for his pulse, and wanted to bandage his wound, but Jun Linjiu insisted on not wrapping it up, and even refused to apply the medicine.

The wound got worse.

No matter what Chen Yuyi and Su Gonggong persuaded, Jun Linjiu remained unmoved.

Doctor Chen was also helpless.

Eunuch Su said that he did not understand what His Majesty was thinking.

Jun Linjiu's face was pale, and he was wearing a black brocade robe with a slightly loose skirt, exuding a lazy and ascetic atmosphere.

He leaned against the bed and approved several important memorials.

After a while, Ying Yi came back, saying that people outside were discussing and guessing whether he was seriously injured, otherwise why would he not be able to go to court early, and asked whether he should deal with these people.

Jun Linjiu said indifferently: "Well passed on."

He also said: "Spread the news that I was seriously injured and time is running out, and spread it to Xiaoyao Valley."

Hearing this, Eunuch Su understood in seconds!

It turned out that he wanted to spread the news to the Empress of Xiaoyao Valley and bring her back!
"Your Majesty, this servant thought you wanted to pay silently without expecting anything in return..."

"Stupid!" Jun Linjiu glanced at him angrily, squinted his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "It's a useless man's job to give silently without expecting anything in return, not me!"

If he had paid silently without asking for anything in return, the stupid thing would have run away with some badass long ago!
He doesn't want to take advantage of other jerks!

His woman, of course he wants to coax her back!

Eunuch Su: "..."

It was he who was blind!
It turns out that His Majesty has planned everything!

He left a letter and left Xiaoyao Valley in the middle of the night without saying a word.

Not bandaging the wound, not taking medicine, not going to court, just to "cheat" the empress back!

Your Majesty is still the same Majesty as before!
……

Regarding the emperor's condition, there are many speculations from the outside world.

The situation in Xiaoyao Valley is calm.

Standing under the peach tree, Rong Yan, her red dress was glistening and charming, the peach blossoms rustled down, and she let out a sound, but her side face was shockingly beautiful.

Lan Xinyue paints for her from afar.

It took about an hour to draw it.

The exquisite eyebrows and charming eyes of Rong Yan in the painting are all portrayed on the rice paper, which is lifelike.

Rong Yan suddenly thought of the scene where Jun Linjiu had painted for her, and her thoughts drifted away.

"What is Yan'er dissatisfied with?" Lan Xinyue asked.

Rong Yan came back to her senses, shook her head, and said, "No, my mother drew very well."

Lan Xinyue saw that Rong Yan was absent-minded and didn't point it out.

During dinner, Wang Da, who had gone down the mountain to purchase, came back and brought back news from outside.

"By the way, there is one more thing. When I went to the street to buy vegetables in the afternoon, people on the street were saying that His Majesty is about to die, and that Prince Yu is about to succeed him."

"Crack." The chopsticks in Rong Yan's hand fell on the table.

Lan Xinyue, He Yi, Shang Junyan, and Han Yu looked at Rong Yan, and then at Wang Da.

The latter shivered, shrinking his neck guiltily: "Did I say something wrong?"

Rong Yan picked up the chopsticks, regained his composure, and asked, "Why is it spreading like this outside?"

Wang Da did not hide anything, and told the truth about what he heard: "Everyone only said that the emperor has not been in court for two days, and he complained of illness, and the imperial doctor went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation every day to ask for pulse. They are all guessing whether His Majesty has some serious illness."

Rong Yan's calm expression was no longer calm.

"You said you haven't gone to court for two days?"

"Yes indeed."

Isn't that the time for the tyrant to return from Happy Valley.

Why is it so coincidental to be sick?

Rong Yan thought of the blood.

Could it have something to do with saving her mother?

Rong Yan thought that the blood of the tyrant is special, and the blood must be very important, if the blood is lost, there may be some harm.

She pursed her red lips and squeezed the chopsticks tightly, feeling a little flustered.

Rong Yan went back to the room without taking a few mouthfuls.

Holding the wine glass, Ba Ye said in a childish voice, "Xiao Yanyan, the tyrant left without a word in the middle of the night, could it be because he was injured and didn't want you to know."

Hearing this, Rong Yan's heart was up and down, unable to settle down.

The tyrant is a businessman who only cares about profit, if he was really hurt because of her, how could he not tell her.

Has the tyrant changed his gender?
She thought it was a little strange.

The next day, after breakfast, Yi was talking to Rong Yan.

"Ninny, Jun Linjiu was injured two days ago. Today, she can't even get out of bed, and she can't even eat. She's very sick."

When Rong Yan heard the news, her heart trembled again, and she asked, "Father, how do you know so clearly?"

Yi Yi patted his head, because Lan Xinyue's condition recovered, and his whole complexion also improved, with a happy smile that couldn't be concealed.

(End of this chapter)